Everyone has some great happiness moments in his/her life, maybe that's a person, maybe that's a beautful tune or song, we enjoyed it as it is meaningful and joyful. So we want more, but every time life seems kidding us, the first impression is the most unforgettable image deep in our own mind, we cherished it, we are lucky, maybe missing someone is better than meet them.

Once I have read someone's blog by chance, at that time I just read it, and I don't know what it meant for me, I just read it. Untill one day, the blogger doesn't post her blog, as if she disappearred. Suddenly, I found that I was lost without her blogs, If I can copy down some of her words, I will be better. But all the good times when I enjoyed her blogs became memory. And that time will never comes again.

Life is like this, all the good things are buried in the memory, maybe the best thing in the word is not kissing you but you are in my memory.